A simple meal

Reminds me of early days

Uncomplicated mornings

Simple as oats

 

Pour, mix, stir, and wait

Nothing else

Straightforward meal

Simple as oats

 

Here I am preparing oatmeal

My mother’s breakfast

Unsophisticated woman

Simple as oats

 

I miss her so much

Every lone day

Mixed emotion feelings

Simple as oats

 

Images of Heaven

Images of Love

(Sonnet 2015 @ 3:10 p.m.)